Written by the Mysterious D
I used to consider myself a fantastic writer. My short stories and poems were full of description and strong emotion. I even had a few pieces published in school circulars. But … that was nearly 20 years ago.
Why did I stop writing? Simple question … complicated answer.
The first reason was that I was reading more and more. Sci-fi and fantasy of course. My plots and “original” ideas started showing up in the novels I was consuming. And really, who wants to read the same story … just told in a different perspective? Not me. I didn’t even want to write it. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…